basketball dracula isn't real dude he can't-- *sudden squeaking noises from the shadows*
*two pool toys having sex tumble by in the wind* oh thank god
*thunderous slam dunk noise*
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basketball dracula isn't real dude he can't-- *sudden squeaking noises from the shadows*
*two pool toys having sex tumble by in the wind* oh thank god
*thunderous slam dunk noise*

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was debating on if I'd post this to tumblr because its not really art blog material but yknow what it can go here instead
this is what it looks like drawing and writing a bunch of body headcanons for a character like crownslayer who covers herself up completely up to her eyes and will give me no chance to draw 90% of this ever again LOL. maybe it can be considered useless for me to do any of this at all when thats the case, but thats fine. its still a meaningful exercise to me
It's even worse when you learn that one of the writers has a transgender son.
Just Marlon Wayans bullying his son in public by presenting a hate crime as funny; this is the state of American comedy.
Lol, yeah, "supporting"
her outfits called bouncing rhythm for an amazing reason.
also an alt where she shows off her little tsuchinoko a tiny bit over here on bluesky
Lobotomy Corp. Remnant Hanako "Intolerable pain, unknowable monsters, dying colleaguesβ¦ Those arenβt what I fear. Rather, itβsβ¦"

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the chud food of today
The origin worlds of our pullable Identities very frequently depict the Sinners as friends, right?
There's inverse examples; N Corp. Faust and Sinclair, RyΕshΕ« and her Nursefathers, etc. of course.
But there's this warm feeling that the Sinners will find each other as co-workers and peers in most timelines, even when the flow-seeking force of LCB doesn't directly mash them together.
But because of that, I'm a little bit struck by the fact that, for all the many times the Sinners' paths have crossed in the infinite possibilities behind the Mirror, Dante has always been completely excluded.
obsessed with this video
Via cid_dwyer
RWBY x soul eater art incoming!!

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The FBI cut the phone lines during the 1977 disability rights sit-in. Then they turned off the hot water.
They locked the doors from the outside. One hundred and fifty people were trapped on the fourth floor. Half of them used wheelchairs. The government assumed they would leave.
Kitty Cone was thirty-three. She had muscular dystrophy. Her muscles were failing, but her logistics were flawless. She knew how to organize people.
The federal government had promised to sign regulations protecting disabled Americans from discrimination. The policy was known as Section 504. They printed the promise on paper. Then they stalled. Without a signature, it was just typography.
The protesters entered the regional Health, Education, and Welfare building in San Francisco on a Tuesday morning. They took the elevators to the director's office. They brought sleeping bags and catheters. They informed the staff they were not leaving until the law was signed.
By sunset, the police surrounded the exits. Kitty sat near the windows. She organized the floor plan. She assigned committees for security and sanitation. She kept her medication in a small cooler.
According to federal memorandums released decades later, the strategy to end the occupation relied on medical attrition. The building was not equipped for long-term habitation. The FBI calculated that a population requiring ventilators, specialized diets, and daily medical aides would voluntarily evacuate if the environment became sufficiently hostile. They instituted a blockade.
The blockade went into effect immediately. No food deliveries allowed. No medical supplies permitted through the lobby. Guards stood at the main doors checking identification.
Kitty's muscles deteriorated faster under the physical strain. She couldn't walk. When the phone lines went dead, the fourth floor lost contact with the press. The government waited for the quiet.
Kitty dropped to the floor. She realized the barricades were designed for standing adults. The police had blocked the hallways at waist height. They hadn't blocked the linoleum.
The floors were covered in cigarette ash and spilled coffee. She dragged her body through it. She crawled under the barricades to reach the restricted elevator shafts and unguarded offices.
She carried notes in her pockets. She found a single working payphone the FBI missed. She called the local news desks. She called the mayor's office.
She crawled back. When her arms failed, someone pulled her by her ankles. The Black Panthers heard the news reports. They crossed the police lines with hot meals. The FBI could not stop them without a riot.
They shut off the elevators, so she crawled.
The occupation lasted twenty-five days. It remains the longest non-violent occupation of a federal building in American history. On April 28, the Secretary of HEW signed the regulations without a single alteration.
The protesters left the building the next morning. They went back to their apartments. The Rehabilitation Act regulations laid the groundwork for every accessibility law that followed. The HEW building still stands on United Nations Plaza. The elevators run on a schedule. The doors are heavy glass.
Kitty Cone: the woman who crawled under the barricades.
Source: Kitty Cone's oral history, Bancroft Library.
Verified via: National Museum of American History.
(Some details summarized for brevity.)
oh big stretch

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I love this picture so much! Post it whenever I come across it.
Inner Mongolian Child
The little girlβs name is Butedmaa and she was just 5 when this picture was taken in 2003 by Han Chengli.
(I used to have a printout of this at my desk at work because I just loved looking at it so much.)